Noel prided herself on being very difficult to phase. She got angry, she got frightened, but it all stayed inside. Her face was a perfect mask, nigh uncrackable. She'd worked on it very hard.
That sort of dedication is why her eyes widening was her only physical reaction to the sudden, horrifying realization of what she was actually sitting on. What she had taken for one long tail--because goddamnit, that's what it looked like--was actually coils and coils of tentacles. Tendrils. Wormy, squiggly things. Her mouth went dry as they appeared from seemingly nowhere and wrapped around her legs. Then reality set in. By shaking her.
She was bounced, rather violently, startling her out of her horror-struck trance. She jingled vigorously. Good to know ey was enjoying that so much. She did not particularly care for it anymore. Normally people took pleasure in making her jingle for them. They did not pick her up bodily and shake her.
Her head was spinning, her heart racing. It was, of course, her brother who brought her back to earth. His feet were on the ground, so hers could be enveloped in tentacles and it wouldn't matter. As long as they--
OW.
HAIR.
If this THING would just give her FIVE FUCKING SECONDS TO THINK.
"No spots on me, I'm afraid," she said, relieved that her smile was such a permanent feature of her face. She would probably die with it still curling across her face in a rictus. She managed not to give an obvious sidelong glance to her brother, though their eyes did briefly meet. Ey liked 'spots'... She was suddenly wishing she was the freckled twin, not him. She hated to think what Grilka would do upon finding out. But it did make her glad she was the one up here, not him. If it had been his shirt ey'd peered into...
Speaking of shirt peering, she couldn't say the cared for that, either. But it was at least more expected. Molestation came with the territory. Sex was convenient because it was something she could give without much difficulty. It was actually nice to think she might get something in return, for once, instead of being the living equivalent of a crusty sock.
"I'll be certain to keep that in mind," she said cheerfully, incredibly pleased that she'd worn shorts today. The 'reading material' of that ambassador's daughter was very strongly on her mind at the moment.
OW.
HAIR.
AGAIN.
It took a lot of self-control for her not to rub her head. She was certain ey would find that very cute, but she had some pride. And it was already smarting. Almost as much as her head, which stung for quite a while after she'd been released. She was quite certain she hadn't been tugged for the last time today.
She was actually quite relieved when Xotll ran away to hide, because it prevented her from having to ask for something out of social niceties. She would absolutely kill for a drink right now, which probably meant she shouldn't have one. And fortunately, Grilka eirself provided a distraction in the form of reminding Noel that she was here to ask for a favor, not just get molested for free. Albeit in the form of another sexual innuendo, which her brother was clearly getting a bit exasperated by.
I’m not sure what I was expecting, but I imagined getting propositioned would come while discussing terms, not with the pleasantry threats.
Her poor, naive brother.
That’s why I’m the smart one.
Of course, for the smart one, she sure had an awful lot of very curious tentacles writhing over her legs, holding them alarmingly tight. And she was getting full-body-jiggled a lot. She didn’t feel very smart.
...Although it is, uh... slightly more forward than expected, she admitted. Didn’t think we’d get to groping this fast. Didn’t think it would involve tentacles.
Didn’t think it would involve referencing sex at least 4 times in fewer minutes.
“Oh, Osiris has been wonderful!” she said cheerfully, even as she chatted with her brother. “Despite all the trouble we’ve had. There was an ‘incident,’” she said this with a sarcastic little roll of her eyes, and even air quotes, making it painfully clear what she thought. “At the house we used to work. It was unfortunate, and I feel terribly for them... But honestly.” She shook her head. “Just because we left around the same time, they’ve been hassling us so much. Even putting out a hold on our passports! I’m just glad we got here first.” She sighed. “I don’t know what we would have done if we got stuck in some spaceport. At least here it’s so nice, with such nice people.” She gave Grilka a big smile as she said this, giving a little happy bounce that jingled her own bell.
Did you get a load of that jerk-off gesture? she asked her brother. ...Heh. Load.
Yeah, miss Krotazi biology, explain that one.
Well, there’d just been a lot of nonsense about ~mysterious circumstances~ surrounding their reproductive habits, so to be honest, it was entirely possible that ey was, in fact, hiding a massive, probably pants-wettingly terrifying cock somewhere on eir body. But that was so not something she wanted to be thinking about right now, when she could already feel movement under her ass.
Either I’m in for a very unpleasant surprise, or it knows more about ‘alien’ culture than it acts.
Which was odd, to her. Surely something so terrifying did not need to pretend to be ignorant? Ey could just molest and manhandle out of their sheer, gods-given right. Oh... but, she supposed, most people were less used to submitting. Perhaps the veil of perceived ignorance kept people from saying anything? Although she still couldn’t imagine who would be stupid enough to complain.
I almost miss the barkeep, but this is going to be more… interesting.
...Asshole.
Oh yeah, I am super enthralled right now. Its conversation skills have me enraptured.
Good, that’s what we’re going for.
Asshole.
That sort of dedication is why her eyes widening was her only physical reaction to the sudden, horrifying realization of what she was actually sitting on. What she had taken for one long tail--because goddamnit, that's what it looked like--was actually coils and coils of tentacles. Tendrils. Wormy, squiggly things. Her mouth went dry as they appeared from seemingly nowhere and wrapped around her legs. Then reality set in. By shaking her.
She was bounced, rather violently, startling her out of her horror-struck trance. She jingled vigorously. Good to know ey was enjoying that so much. She did not particularly care for it anymore. Normally people took pleasure in making her jingle for them. They did not pick her up bodily and shake her.
Her head was spinning, her heart racing. It was, of course, her brother who brought her back to earth. His feet were on the ground, so hers could be enveloped in tentacles and it wouldn't matter. As long as they--
OW.
HAIR.
If this THING would just give her FIVE FUCKING SECONDS TO THINK.
"No spots on me, I'm afraid," she said, relieved that her smile was such a permanent feature of her face. She would probably die with it still curling across her face in a rictus. She managed not to give an obvious sidelong glance to her brother, though their eyes did briefly meet. Ey liked 'spots'... She was suddenly wishing she was the freckled twin, not him. She hated to think what Grilka would do upon finding out. But it did make her glad she was the one up here, not him. If it had been his shirt ey'd peered into...
Speaking of shirt peering, she couldn't say the cared for that, either. But it was at least more expected. Molestation came with the territory. Sex was convenient because it was something she could give without much difficulty. It was actually nice to think she might get something in return, for once, instead of being the living equivalent of a crusty sock.
"I'll be certain to keep that in mind," she said cheerfully, incredibly pleased that she'd worn shorts today. The 'reading material' of that ambassador's daughter was very strongly on her mind at the moment.
OW.
HAIR.
AGAIN.
It took a lot of self-control for her not to rub her head. She was certain ey would find that very cute, but she had some pride. And it was already smarting. Almost as much as her head, which stung for quite a while after she'd been released. She was quite certain she hadn't been tugged for the last time today.
She was actually quite relieved when Xotll ran away to hide, because it prevented her from having to ask for something out of social niceties. She would absolutely kill for a drink right now, which probably meant she shouldn't have one. And fortunately, Grilka eirself provided a distraction in the form of reminding Noel that she was here to ask for a favor, not just get molested for free. Albeit in the form of another sexual innuendo, which her brother was clearly getting a bit exasperated by.
I’m not sure what I was expecting, but I imagined getting propositioned would come while discussing terms, not with the pleasantry threats.
Her poor, naive brother.
That’s why I’m the smart one.
Of course, for the smart one, she sure had an awful lot of very curious tentacles writhing over her legs, holding them alarmingly tight. And she was getting full-body-jiggled a lot. She didn’t feel very smart.
...Although it is, uh... slightly more forward than expected, she admitted. Didn’t think we’d get to groping this fast. Didn’t think it would involve tentacles.
Didn’t think it would involve referencing sex at least 4 times in fewer minutes.
“Oh, Osiris has been wonderful!” she said cheerfully, even as she chatted with her brother. “Despite all the trouble we’ve had. There was an ‘incident,’” she said this with a sarcastic little roll of her eyes, and even air quotes, making it painfully clear what she thought. “At the house we used to work. It was unfortunate, and I feel terribly for them... But honestly.” She shook her head. “Just because we left around the same time, they’ve been hassling us so much. Even putting out a hold on our passports! I’m just glad we got here first.” She sighed. “I don’t know what we would have done if we got stuck in some spaceport. At least here it’s so nice, with such nice people.” She gave Grilka a big smile as she said this, giving a little happy bounce that jingled her own bell.
Did you get a load of that jerk-off gesture? she asked her brother. ...Heh. Load.
Yeah, miss Krotazi biology, explain that one.
Well, there’d just been a lot of nonsense about ~mysterious circumstances~ surrounding their reproductive habits, so to be honest, it was entirely possible that ey was, in fact, hiding a massive, probably pants-wettingly terrifying cock somewhere on eir body. But that was so not something she wanted to be thinking about right now, when she could already feel movement under her ass.
Either I’m in for a very unpleasant surprise, or it knows more about ‘alien’ culture than it acts.
Which was odd, to her. Surely something so terrifying did not need to pretend to be ignorant? Ey could just molest and manhandle out of their sheer, gods-given right. Oh... but, she supposed, most people were less used to submitting. Perhaps the veil of perceived ignorance kept people from saying anything? Although she still couldn’t imagine who would be stupid enough to complain.
I almost miss the barkeep, but this is going to be more… interesting.
...Asshole.
Oh yeah, I am super enthralled right now. Its conversation skills have me enraptured.
Good, that’s what we’re going for.
Asshole.
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